


Crossing paths like swords

by ElenyasBlood



Category: Supernatural
Genre: Alternate Universe - Pirate, Bathing/Washing, Captain!Ruby, F/F, Oral Sex, Pirates, smuggler!Anna
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2014-04-01
Updated: 2014-04-01
Packaged: 2018-01-17 20:49:05
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,922
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/1401961
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/ElenyasBlood/pseuds/ElenyasBlood
Summary: <blockquote class="userstuff">
              <p>Anna and Ruby share the same past: sold by their parents as bedfellows for an old pirate Captain, they had to learn to fight for themselves and each other before their youth began; and when the old Captain dies by Anna's hand, they have to flee. Separated, both of the girls decide to make their own fate and years later they meet under different circumstances. </p>
<p>But not everything has changed, has it?</p>
            </blockquote>





	Crossing paths like swords

**Author's Note:**

  * For [wincechesters](https://archiveofourown.org/users/wincechesters/gifts).



“We got 'em,” the bulky man informed the Captain with a cocky grin on his lips, his gruff voice drowning the agitated noises that spilled into the navigator's cabin from outside. He looked old, probably older than he really was, and the huge scar that split his face in two made him ugly.

“As expected,” the woman behind the wide desk replied and her dark eyes glistened when she looked up from the map she had been studying for the last two hours. “Bring them in!”

There was some more complaining, cursing and hissing before the strangers stepped inside, their movements accompanied by the familiar rattle of heavy iron chains. There were four of them, no one older than twenty, their teeth tobacco-stained and their bony bodies covered by tanned skin, wrinkled and weather-beaten from spending far too many hours under the Caribbean sun. Their eyes were as black as their hair and all four of them spat as soon as they laid eyes upon the woman behind the desk.

“Well well, what have we here?” Ruby cooed and stood up, her swinging necklaces jingling gently when she moved, a quiet sound in the sudden silence. “Did you come to apologize for stealing my rum?”

“Suck my cock,” one of the intruders hissed, straining his hands against the rusted chains that circled his wrists.

The bulky man in the corner laughed and so did Ruby, her voice hoarse from barking orders throughout the years. “I don't think so,” she clarified and circled her huge desk to peer at her prisoners.

“Not gonna apologize for anything, snake,” another boy snipped and he _really_ wasn't more than a kid, the shadow of his first beard growth still lingering on his dirt-stained cheeks.

“That's a shame, honey,” Ruby chirped and crossed her arms in front of her chest before leaning casually against the table. “Because I hate to ruin beautiful things, it's such a waste. And you seem to be decently pretty under all that filth. Wouldn't it be nice to sell you to the slave traders instead of peeling the skin from your face?”

“Don't listen to her,” another voice whispered and Ruby's head jerked around, eyes narrowed and her whole body suddenly taut as a bowstring. She dropped her arms to her sides and the sudden smile on her face, all feral and superior, made the corners of her eyes crinkle.

“By Blackbeard's cock, there's only one with a voice like that.” Ruby huffed and stepped in front of the prisoner. “And I'd recognize her anytime, am I right, Anna?”

“Go to hell, Ruby,” the woman snarled and straightened her back at the sound of her real name. One she hadn't heard in more than three years. “I'm not here to put up with your brash bearing, not anymore.”

“No, of course not. Because apparently you and your bunch of fuck-ups are here to steal my rum and a decent amount of my gold,” Ruby snapped and caught the woman's face between her fingers, digging her nails into the delicate chin. “Or at least you tried. And you made me very unhappy, sweetling, and when I'm unhappy I tend to be really vengeful and cruel.”

Anna huffed out a breath, shrugging, and made a point out of keeping her face deliberately bored. “Whatever, Ruby, I'm not going to beg for mercy.”

“Not this time, huh?” the black-haired Captain leered and stepped back again, the look on her face stern. “Geoffrey, accompany our three young guests downstairs, would you? And give them something to drink since they seem to be horribly thirsty. I'm gonna make my decision about their further treatment tomorrow; there's still plenty of time until we hit the next haven.”

The bulky man gave a sharp nod and grabbed the iron chain again, the smirk on his face cruel and lewd as his eyes roamed over the only woman's body.

“As for our female friend here,” Ruby continued, obviously interrupting Geoffrey's filthy thoughts. “I'm gonna take care of her myself.” The man's face dropped and Anna released a relieved breath, her body staying alert and taut when Ruby stepped closer again. “And you will beg, my love. In the end they always beg.”

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The sun was dawning in the west when Ruby decided to return to her private cabin. She had spent the rest of the day on deck, far away from her hard working inferiors and any responsibilities. The world had looked good from upside down, eyes either closed or lost in the endless azure of the clear sky and body lazily lounging in her hammock. Today's breeze had been without much passion and since there was nothing else to do, Ruby had ordered the crew to drop the anchor in the midst of a sheer labyrinth of little isles, the next occupied shoreline hundreds of sea miles away.

But as relaxed as the afternoon had been, it was now time to return to duty and Ruby's stomach flipped when she thought about facing her unusual guest again. However, when she marched down the stairs leading to the quarterdeck her first mate approached her, the look on his face almost sheepish.

“Captain, we... _I_ thought about it and I don't think it's a good idea to keep the weasel in your cabin. She could be dangerous,” he mumbled and his huge, bulky form shielded the last rays of golden sunlight from Ruby's face as he towered over her.

“That's so considerate of you, mate,” Ruby replied, her voice sick with sarcasm. “Maybe next time you should think about the possibility of getting beaten into a pulp and hung in the sun by your cock instead of worrying about my safety. How does that sound, huh?”

“I uh-”

“Do you think I can't handle that little tramp? Do you think I'm _weak_ , Edvard?”

The man almost tripped over the words as he tried to apologize, his eyes going wide and his mouth gaping at the loss of speech.

“There you go,” Ruby purred as soon as the idiot of a pirate had stopped whining and pleading. “And now be a good boy and bring some water for my guest to clean herself, will you?” And with a content smile and a hard kick against the man's butt, Ruby continued on her way down, the silver clasps in her ebony hair shimmering in the setting sun.

The light in the Captain's cabin was diffuse and shadows lurked in the corners of the crammed room. It was but a small booth, barely big enough to contain the huge bed and the countless amounts of tokens, silver plates, rum bottles, weapons, stolen paintings and boxes full of more or less valuable trash. But it was enough and Ruby took great enjoyment from her Captain's privilege to sleep alone and without twenty ugly, snoring men around her, thrusting their feet into her face every fucking time she was about to fall asleep.

“Where were you?” Anna hissed as soon as Ruby entered her little kingdom and once again the woman pulled at her chains in a desperate attempt to break free. “I've been waiting for hours.”

“Awww, did you miss me, honey?” Ruby purred and slammed the door shut before crossing the room to open one of the cracked windows.

“No I didn't fucking miss you, but I could have done without your sleazy prison guard putting his dirty hands on me, fucking thank you.”

Ruby's eyebrows raised in mockery, her arms coming to cross in front of her chest. “Geoffrey will be very hurt to hear what you have to say about him. He may not look like it, but he's a very gentle soul.”

“Gentle soul my ass, he tossed me in here like I was a rag doll and grabbed my tits instead of just tying me down.” Anna spat and ground her teeth, a shiver rolling down her back at the memory of the filthy pirate touching her skin. “Where are we anyway? It looks like a whorehouse. I thought this is a pirate ship.”

“It's the Captain's private cabin and you sure got a dirty mouth. What happened to the years when you flushed from tip to toe when I tried to kiss you or stuck my tongue inside your little cunt?”

“Long gone,” Anna huffed and finally let go of the chains, sinking to the floor instead and watching Ruby from upside down. “And you're one to complain, Ruby, you made me what I am now and if you can't handle me, _screw you_. Don't like, don't deal.”

Anna could tell from the slow fading of the little smirk that Ruby was hurt, but before either of them could toss any more words they were interrupted by a tentative knock on the door.

“Captain? The water,” a hushed voice explained and Ruby didn't hesitate to let the men in, watching them as they placed a giant wooden bowl in the middle of the room, the only spot that wasn't already occupied, and began filling it with warm water by the gallon.

“Anything else you need?” Geoffrey asked after finishing his task and his eyes darted hungrily towards Anna. “You want me to do something?”

“It's so nice of you to ask, dearest Geoffrey, and indeed there's something I want you to do,” Ruby purred and suddenly the air around her seemed to stir with electricity, anger seemingly pouring out of her very pore. She stood tall, tension firmly set in her muscles, and the vibrant coffee brown of her eyes had turned into a stone-cold black as she ordered her inferior to his knees.

“Huh?” Geoffrey huffed and shot his Captain a quizzical look, apparently completely unaware of the trouble he was in; a circumstance Ruby was willing to change by crashing her heavy boot against the man's ribs, knocking the wind out of his lungs completely.

“If you're going to sate your filthy needs with one of my guests again,” the black-haired woman hissed and her lips twisted in disgust when she watched the man gasp for air. “I'm gonna punish you for real, you scum. She was not yours to touch and next time you feel the urge to lay hands on my property I'm gonna make you pay, you hear me?”

There was a second kick, this time aimed at the man's face and Ruby could almost taste the droplets of red that sputtered out of Geoffrey's nose as the bone snapped.

“Did you hear me?” The woman asked again and the look on her face was merciless, her eyes dark pits in a sea of violent beauty. Geoffrey nodded and he seemed to have a hard time refraining from crying in front of his Captain, his eyes already watering traitorously.

“Fine,” Ruby concluded and lifted her boot from the man's face, leaving nothing but a nasty imprint of the sole and a ruined nose. “I guess you're off now, right?”

And with another frantic nod and a quiet whimper, the giant of a man scrambled to his feet and fled the cabin, kicking the door shut on his way outside.

“What a dickwad,” Ruby mumbled as soon as they were alone again and with a disgusted look on her face she got rid of her boots, flinging them against the wall with a loud thud. “Where were we, darling?”

Anna, who'd preferred to keep her mouth shut while Ruby let justice speak, furrowed her brows and shot the Captain of the giant ship a strange look. “You were about to untie me,” she lied and raised her hands, the chains rattling loudly.

Ruby smirked. “Mhh no, I don't think so, babe. But nice try,” she replied and fished her guns out of her holster before placing them on one of the boxes.

“Oh c'mon, I can barely feel my hands anymore.”

“It's alright, you don't need them anyway,” Ruby chirped and continued to get rid of her stuff saber, rings and her silver creoles followed by a bunch of smaller daggers and an expensive looking hidden blade. She untied her hair with a quiet sigh and finally shrugged out of her thick shirt, revealing another, more delicate one underneath.

“What, are you going to keep me like this for the rest of eternity? Tied to your bed and smelly as fuck?” Anna asked incredulously and she bared her teeth as a threat.

Ruby laughed at that, her whole body bending under the force of her outburst. “Smelly is not how I would describe you, honey, but I can definitely get behind the tied-to-my-bed-for-the-rest-of-eternity part. I could keep you as a pet.”

“I'd bite you,” Anna warned and crossed her dirt-crusted legs in an attempt to get more comfortable, her naked feet scraping against the wooden floor in the process, leaving a dark stain.

“I'm counting on it, Anny,” Ruby replied and scrunched her nose at the sight of Anna's creamy skin, covered in a thick layer of dirt and mud, her long hair felted and lank around her face.

Anna shook her head. “Don't call me that, Ruby, I'm not a kid anymore,” she replied sharply and watched the Captain pour some oil into the bowl, followed by a few flakes of snowy white soap.

“You'll always be a kid to me, Anny, and nothing is going to change that. God, you were so cute and innocent in your white dress when I first saw you. Way too pretty and so fucking scared when your dad sold you to Old Murk-eye.”

“Not much left of the innocence anymore,” Anna mumbled and there was a bitterness in her voice that made Ruby cringe. “Guess I lost it when I drove a knife into that bastard's throat to make sure he'd shut up for good, huh?”

Ruby shrugged. “Guess so,” she replied and took a deep breath before she finally approached her guest. “Ready for your bath, milady?”

“You're seriously going to leave me cuffed, aren't you? What's your plan, _Captain_ , you gonna drown me in a fucking tub?”

Ruby chuckled at that and with nimble hands she untied the woman from the bedpost before steering her towards the giant bowl. “Do I look like I want to murder you, darling? I just want to see the real _you_ again. I know it's somewhere beneath the layers of filth and tar.”

“How do you know _this_ isn't the real me?” Anna countered and made a gesture towards her ripped clothes and darkened skin, watching Ruby shrug.

“I dunno, I guess I just want to give it a shot. And if you're still a little bitch after getting your back scrubbed by the Captain herself I can still toss you into the ocean, right?”

Anna smiled. “Fair enough,” she agreed and took a few deep inhales, steeling herself when Ruby started to unbutton her tattered shirt. There wasn't much left of the formerly fine design and it felt almost like a relief when the greasy fabric slipped from Anna's shoulders, down her chest and flanks before dropping on the floor.

“There you go,” Ruby whispered and her hands were soft and gentle against the young woman's skin, her touch barely more than the brush of a feather as if she was afraid to hurt her. Slowly she unfastened the leather belt, her eyes never leaving Anna's, and after a few seconds there was _nothing_ between Anna's bare skin and the warm breeze coming in from where the window was cracked open, her delicate nipples almost immediately puckering.

“Step inside,” Ruby commanded and a pleased smile curled her lips when Anna complied without any trace of resistance. There was a quiet sigh falling from the young woman's lips as soon as she felt the soothing warmth of the water against her feet and calves and she didn't need any further invitation to kneel down and sink in fully.

Silence fell and lingered for quite a while, neither of them comfortable enough to break it. Anna's eyes were closed, her body covered by the warm, rose-scented water, the look on her face almost blissful. And all Ruby could do is to stay and watch and feel her chest clenching at the sight of her long missed friend.

Eventually Ruby grabbed one of the soft cloths from the table and knelt down next to the tub, her body now towering over Anna's as it hadn't for more than ten years.

“Are you going to drown me now?” Anna asked and cracked an eye open, the iron of the chains rattling quietly when the woman moved in the warm water. “I'm not going to beg, just so you know.”

Ruby wanted to smile, she _really_ wanted to, desperately willing her lips into a twitch- but she couldn't bring herself to do it at the vulnerable look on Anna's face and the almost defeated tone she accepted her death with. “What happened, Anny?” the Captain asked instead of laughing the seriousness away like she had done for so many stolen years.

“Nothin' happened,” the young woman replied defiantly and a steep crease appeared between her brows. “'M still same old me.”

“No you're not, and you know it. We have both changed.”

Anna sighed. “Maybe,” she admitted and closed her eyes again as she felt the washcloth guided by Ruby's gentle hands running down her chest, removing the thickly crusted dirt from her aching skin. “You're Captain now, that's good. How did you manage?”

Ruby shrugged. “What do you think, hun? I slit the old Captain's throat after pumping his chest full of lead. Sank down like a stone, fat scumbag.” There was a brief pause in which Ruby continued to rub lazy circles across Anna's stomach, revealing more and more of the creamy white skin and drawing soft little sighs out of the woman's throat. “How'd _you_ manage to become a thief?”

“Do you really wanna know?”

“Yes, I do.”

Anna hesitated and her voice was full of weariness when she spoke again. “I worked for a smuggler after I'd left, pretty decent guy, very generous in rewarding me. One night he got stabbed in the back, poor old bastard, and left me with nothing but his toothless dog and a handful of coins. I tried to keep the smuggling up myself, but all the old contacts were afraid they'd be next and dropped out of the deals.”

Ruby huffed out a breath. “And _that's_ how you became a thief?”

“Do you want to hear the full story or make your own conclusions?” Anna hissed in return and her eyes snapped open, anger sparkling in the hazel depths.

“'M sorry,” Ruby muttered and urged the woman to sit up in the tub before she started cleaning her back.

“I worked as cleaner for a while, with a blacksmith, before a tidal wave hit my town. Without a job I was pretty much boned and took the next best offer. And that's how I became a _rum dealer_.”

“You became a thief,” Ruby corrected and scrubbed down Anna's spine to make sure every inch of the pearly skin was clean and free from the dirt of the streets.

“I'm a _rum dealer_ and who're you to blame anyone? I'm pretty sure you didn't buy the booze with money earned from honest work, huh?”

“No, I stole it from a sinking ship, because that's what pirates _do_ , darling. But if you're claim to be a _dealer_ and all you do is steal things from others to sell it to some lowlifes you're a liar and a _thief_.”

Anna growled in frustration but didn't say anything in return, pressing back against the gentle touch on her neck instead.

“And why do you hide your hair?” Ruby asked after a few heartbeats in silence and eyed her work, dark eyes roaming all over Anna's exposed back and the sharp joints jutting out from her spine. She'd lost weight, her little princess.

“Because it's easy to recognize and I'm wanted in more than one of the Seven Seas, dumbass,” the young woman replied, not without an edge of pride in her voice. “But it's just henna, so I can easily wash it out.”

“Can I?”

Silence. Then a hesitant nod.

“Lean back then.”

And Anna did as she was told, sinking back into the tub and wetting her mane thoroughly, letting filth, stench and old memories be swept away by the gushing water.

It took Ruby four serious tries and four giant amounts of oil-soaked soap to remove every last trace of black out of Anna's fiery red mane and the Captain felt her heart race when she was done. There she was, _her Anny_ , the beautiful, strong girl and the woman she fell in love with so many years ago.

“That's much better,” she whispered and combed her fingers gently through the wet strands, down the woman's spine and into the warm water until she touched the soft swell of Anna's ass.

“Mhhhhn,” Anna sighed and fell back once again, offering Ruby a long and thorough look on her spread out body, her chest gently moving with the up and down of her breath. Anna was more of a woman now than three years ago, her hips wider, her breasts heavier and the gentle curve of her body fuller. Her legs were longer, strong and muscled and her feet were covered in blisters and bruises from walking across rough ground with bare feet. But she still looked all the woman Ruby admired so much, her lashes still like smudges of coal against her high-boned cheeks and her nipples still rosy in the soft breeze.

“You wanna finish and come out?” Ruby asked eventually, voice hoarse.

“I'd love to, but...” Anna's voice trailed off as she raised her arms, showing her still cuffed hands.

Ruby smiled. “Do you promise not to steal my rum again?” She asked and fumbled for the tiny key in her pocket, fishing it out.

“What? You could be in serious danger and the first thing you asked about is your fucking booze?”

“Hey, there are worse things than dying in the arms of a beautiful woman after giving her a long back rub, honeycheeks.”

Anna seemed to think about that for a moment while she watched Ruby opening and unclasping the cuffs. “Fair enough,” she agreed and let her hands sink back into the warm water, a long-drawn sigh leaving her mouth.

“I'm sorry it bruised,” Ruby mumbled and she really _was_ sorry, her heart clenching at the sight of the abused skin around Anna's wrists.

“Your first mate is a brute and a swine,” the red-haired woman replied and Ruby agreed, nodding, before she went for another, bigger, dry cloth to hand it to Anna. There was a moment of awkwardness when Ruby stepped back to give Anna some space and it felt weird and wrong, the sudden closeness of the bath getting swept away by something strange.

“Take your time,” Ruby mumbled when she couldn't stand the silence anymore and quickly busied herself lighting some candles, shooing away the tarry darkness that crept up from the shadows. The breeze was still tepid and pleasant though the sun had already dipped into the horizon long ago and so Ruby decided to leave the window open a little longer before she dropped herself onto the straw mattress of her giant bed.

“I'm going to need new clothes,” Anna eventually spoke from where she stood, stark naked, hair combed back, water still dripping on the wooden floor of the cabin.

“I don't think so, babe,” Ruby replied almost automatically and reached out for her friend, offering her a spot next to her. “I like you way better all flushed and naked.”

The woman rolled her eyes but slowly shuffled closer, every inch a promise, every second a reminder of how fragile they still were, and it felt like heaven when Ruby finally pressed her face against the soft curve of Anna's belly. The sigh that left both their mouths came from the bottom of their hearts and it was like a starting shoot for the things that were about to begin, the things that had been inevitable from the moment they were reunited in the navigator's cabin hours ago.

Anna crashed against Ruby like a ferocious storm wave into a lonely shoreline and they both fell back, limbs entangling and bodies moving in a frantic pace. Their first kiss after three years was hungry and needy, their tongues relentless as they licked deep, sliding together and tasting, sucking, lapping up what was left of their words full of sarcasm and lies.

“Anny,” Ruby moaned as she straddled the woman's hips.

“Ruby,” Anna sighed as she watched the Captain's head dropping down, tongue dipping into the hollow below her throat, laving at the creamy skin before sharp teeth sunk deep, leaving a mark before trailing further south in a rush of heat.

Anna's nipples were still pink and hard against Ruby's lips when she sucked them in, one after another, the hot wetness of her mouth closing around the perky buds and teasing until Anna gasped. There was another moan climbing out of the red-haired woman's chest and she tangled her fingers into Ruby's ebony mane, her nails digging deep into the sensitive scalp.

“Ow, you little beast,” Ruby yelped and flicked her tongue against a nipple, the rosy nub almost painfully puckered and the skin swollen from being worried between blunt teeth. Anna smiled smugly in reply and she gave a sharp tug at Ruby's hair, causing the woman to moan in response.

When Anna bucked her hips, a movement so needy and wanton it echoed through both their bodies like a feral call, Ruby decided that there wasn't enough time for play anymore and she dropped herself between Anna's legs.

“Gonna make you beg,” she announced and spread the milky white thighs of her princess, revealing her dripping wet cunt under a tuft of soft, red curls. “Gonna make you scream my name again, babe.” And with that Ruby dived in, tongue, lips and teeth attacking Anna's softest spots until she arched up from the bed, calves shaking and thighs trembling, her body a quivering mess.

Ruby ate Anna out like she had years before, her tongue lashing against the woman's clit again and again before she licked her way inside, nose buried in bed of curls. And it felt good, god it felt _amazing_ , being this close to Anna again, her walls slick and soaked, her taste so sweet on Ruby's lips it made her own pussy twitch with want.

“Ruby, please, god, give me-” Anna moaned and pressed back against the nimble tongue inside her cunt, rubbing her wet flesh against the woman's face in an desperate attempt to get off. “Please, please, make me come, baby, please.”

“Mnnnhhh,” Ruby replied around a mouthful of pussy and did what she knew would give Anna what she needed to topple over the edge in no time. There was a brief pause, like the deep inhale before a huge jump, then Ruby sucked in Anna's clit and the world exploded. Once again Anna arched up from the mattress and her mouth fell open, giving in to a high-pitched scream, followed by a long-drawn moan and a deep, deep sigh when she came, her juices flooding Ruby's tongue. And she lapped it all up, licking her princess clean until Anna begged her to stop with a shaking voice.

“Told you they always beg,” Ruby muttered as she made her way up again, peppering tickling kisses on every inch of bare skin accessible, the smile on her lips smug and so damn pleased with herself.

Anna whimpered.

“It's okay sweetheart,” the Captain of a ship full of ugly-ass bastards whispered sultry-sweet as she lay face to face with the panting woman in her bed again, their limbs entangled and their lips mashing together in a slow and lazy kiss. “I got ya, Anny.” And though it felt surreal to lay side by side again, with so many years and so many miles between them, they let it happen for a long time and _damn_ , it felt good.

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The moon was full and round when Ruby stepped outside later that night, the crew already vanished from the face of the deck and the endless range of the ocean laying in utter peace. The breeze was still gentle and a hint of summer warmth lingered in its touch when it ghosted down the woman's neck.

“What are you thinking about?” Anna asked as she stepped behind her friend, her hands firmly clasped around Ruby's narrow waist.

“Your tits,” Ruby replied bluntly and supported her elbows on the rail, eyes drawn to the starry night sky.

“Don't be silly, I'm serious!”

“So am I, Anny. I was thinking about your tits and how perfectly they fit into my palm and that this has to be some sort of a sign.”

Anna chuckled and dropped her head against the Captain's shoulder. “So what now? You're the Captain and I'm your right hand? And together we rule the Seven Sea's with an iron will?” Anna cackled and wasn't even a little bit surprised how good it felt to speak of such things. “Is it us against the world?”

“Yeah,” Ruby breathed and turned to face her princess, her hands coming to cup Anna's face. “It's us against the world again. And this time, it's for good.”

  
  


**Author's Note:**

> Written entirely for my [Jess](http://wincechesters.tumblr.com/), who also beta'd.
> 
> Inspired by the [spnfemslashnews](http://spnfemslashnews.tumblr.com/) prompt: **"Pirate stowaway meets pirate queen while they’re at sea."**
> 
> This was so much fun, so, so much fun. I'm so gonna do that again some time. Yes. Annyby. Hgggnnhhhh.


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